The Peach Blossom Village of the Cat Boss

Chapter 139
Hearing Wang Tianyang's sincere request.

Li Jiajia first turned to look at him in surprise, then carefully raised three fingers

"3000 yuan, no less."

Seeing Li Jiajia's anxious expression, Wang Tianyang smiled:
"can."

"Really?"

Li Jiajia is still nervous.

"real."

Wang Tianyang nodded again.

After seeing the soft smoke all over the yard, he completely changed his view of Li Jiajia.

Don't look at the little girl who hasn't finished her junior high school, but when it comes to dyeing and clothing making, she can be said to be well-versed, and Wang Tianyang came up with a lot of knowledge that Wang Tianyang had never heard before.

If Wang Tianyang had any questions, she could answer them on the spot without being jerky.

Obviously, he is familiar with this knowledge, and he is familiar with it.

Wang Tianyang felt that, at least in this respect, this 19-year-old girl was qualified to be his teacher.

In order to dispel Li Jiajia's doubts, he directly transferred 1000 yuan to the other party as a deposit.

If you can really learn the dyeing and tailoring skills passed down by Li Shuhua, 3000 yuan is already too cheap.

After taking the money, Li Jiajia finally showed a happy expression. She smiled and made a face at Li Shuhua:
"Haha, Li Shuhua, I've made money, you can't die!"

Wang Tianyang was stunned for a moment:
"Why do you say that?"

Li Jiajia scratched her head, a little embarrassed:
"Well, I haven't saved much money outside these years, and eating and drinking with Li Shuhua are both problems when I go home."

"Li Shuhua fell down before, and the villagers paid for her to go to the hospital. I still owe them money now, and I will have to send Li Shuhua to the hospital for check-ups and medicine frequently. All of these will cost money."

As she spoke, she approached Wang Tianyang's ear and lowered her voice:

"I always feel that Li Shuhua deliberately made trouble all day because he was worried about dragging me down."

"She wants to force me to give up on her."

Wang Tianyang looked at Li Shuhua, then at Li Jiajia, his eyes were piercing.

Why did he feel that this old lady was simply broken and confused?

Thinking of this, he also lowered his voice:
"Do you have any basis for thinking so?"

Li Jiajia was stunned for a while, unable to speak a complete sentence for a long time.

"Well, so to speak, she was not like this before."

"Anyway, I think although she can't move or speak, she understands in her heart"

She was suddenly a little out of breath:
"Why do you talk so much! Stop talking, I have to cook."

With that said, she hurried into the kitchen.

Only Wang Tianyang and Li Shuhua were left looking at Li Shuhua's dull face, without any fluctuation at all.

Sometimes Wang Tianyang felt that she was really demented, and sometimes felt that she really had her own thoughts.

However, Li Jiajia, who has lived with her for more than ten years, should know her better than himself, right?
While thinking wildly, Wang Tianyang pushed Li Shuhua's wheelchair to the sun in the backyard, and accompanied her to bask in the sun.

Looking at Li Shuhua's motionless figure, a trace of doubt surged in his heart.

If what Li Jiajia said is true
Could it be that when people are old, they can only be like this now, in order not to become a burden to the younger generation, actively begging to die?

Could it be that the family is poor and after getting sick, can they only abandon their hope of survival?
No, the world should not be like this.

What he has always wanted to do is to change the long-standing predicament of the impoverished mountain village.

"Hey, uncle, don't be in a hurry! I'll have lunch for you, and we'll have it together later."

"After eating, I will teach you how to make clothes. I will teach you whatever you want to learn. I will never hide my secrets."

Just as Wang Tianyang was meditating, Li Jiajia poked her head out from the kitchen, looked around and shouted.

"okay!"

Wang Tianyang came back to his senses and responded.

After thinking about it, he raised his voice and asked:
"Jiajia, if I start from the basics, when will I be able to make a dress by myself?"

Li Jiajia replied while busy in the kitchen:

"Well, it's not necessarily true. Some people are talented and easy to learn quickly, and they can do it by themselves in a month."

"However, with our old craft, we not only have to be able to make clothes, but also have to learn a lot of miscellaneous knowledge, such as dyeing, cloth selection, and sewing techniques. There is knowledge in each of them."

"Dyeing alone. At the beginning, I learned more than 300 kinds of classical color schemes. The formula of each color is different. I just memorized these things for several months."

"Anyway, I learned it for a whole year before Li Shuhua let me do it."

In the kitchen, Li Jiajia responded intermittently.

"One year"

Wang Tianyang was silent.

His video, definitely can't wait so long.

Although recently he has started to record all the materials around him like Li Ziqi, from a seed, recording the process of it growing into wheat, and then turning into delicious food.

However, it takes a long time to accumulate these materials before they can be turned into a complete video and posted online.

During this period, it is impossible for Wang Tianyang to stop the update directly and not post anything.

"What if we only focus on the plot of plant dyeing?"

He rubbed his chin, thinking.

In his memory, the video of Li Ziqi using grape skins to dye clothes did not fully show the process of making a dress from beginning to end.

But even so, it still aroused great repercussions on the Internet, and made more people willing to learn about traditional Chinese plant dyeing.

"In this way, I can not only create the clothing story in my mind in a short period of time, but also allow the audience to focus on Huaxia's plant dyeing technology."

If there is too much information in a video.

The audience will be distracted and will see in a fog.

"Afterwards, I can take photos of the complete garment-making method while learning."

Wang Tianyang had just made a decision, and Li Jiajia's lunch was also served on the table.

The meals in her family are very simple, one is stir-fried cowpea, one is scrambled eggs with leeks, and one is fried rice with diced bacon.

In addition, she cooked a pot of porridge and steamed egg custard specially for Li Shuhua.

This is already the best meal that their family can produce so far.

Needless to say, although the food is simple, it tastes delicious.

Wang Tianyang ate a few mouthfuls and couldn't help admiring Li Jiajia.

"Li Jiajia, I can't tell. Your craftsmanship is good. It's tasty and delicious."

Li Jiajia smiled and took a spoon to feed Li Shuhua egg custard, without any modesty:
"That's right, I started cooking at the age of three! Li Shuhua said before that my skills are better than the cooks outside. Look, that little bench over there."

"When I was a child, I was too short to reach the stove, so I used this small bench to cook!"

Cooking at three years old?
For a while, Wang Tianyang couldn't tell whether Li Jiajia was bragging or telling the truth.

Next, Li Jiajia happily told him many things about her childhood.

According to her own account, she has helped Li Shuhua with housework since she was three or four years old, collecting cow dung, cutting pigweed, doing laundry, cooking, and working in the fields.

Later, she dropped out of junior high school and went to the city to work as a waiter washing dishes for three hundred a month.

Later, she sang in bars and earned 2000 yuan a month.

"When I was young, I always felt that Li Shuhua didn't like me. I worried every day that she would throw me away, so I worked desperately to help her."

"Now that I think about it, if it weren't for my childhood experience, I wouldn't be able to learn so many skills now."

(End of this chapter)